Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 105 Harleen Quizel (13)

Dragging a long but useless iron chain, Lin En was escorted by two guards one behind the other, walked into the room, sat on a chair, and was locked on the big table in front of him. After getting up, the two guards stepped aside and stood behind Lynn.

"You shouldn't have frightened him like that."

A beautiful female voice said: "Several staff members have resigned this month."

Lynn raised his head nonchalantly, yawned, and looked at the psychiatrist sitting directly across from him across a large table.

She is a woman, now named Harlem Quizell.

……

Orthodox thick frame, orthodox thick-soled flat-toed women's leather shoes, orthodox straight hair tied on top of the head.

He was wearing a small black jacket and shirt, a psychiatrist's white coat, and a pair of simple blue jeans.

No matter how you look at it, this is an ordinary and normal image of an office worker woman.

Except for occasional escapes such as forgetting to bring things, Lynn couldn't figure out how the psychiatrist on the opposite side would turn into such a crazy clown girl.

Harley Quinn.

Just because she is pretty?

So why isn't Diana crazy?

Was it because she had communicated with the clown? It wasn't definitely the reason.

Catwoman, Barbara, Poison Ivy...

Every woman in Gotham has communicated with the clown more or less, and even fought more than once or twice.

Why did this psychologist who studied criminal psychology become like that?

Lynn felt that the reason for the clown might not be too big. The most important thing was that the psychiatrist was originally a suppressed and deeply hidden neuropathy.

Maybe in the past many years, when she was growing up, this was a problem that she didn't even realize.

The appearance of clowns only intensified and accelerated this process.

It is precisely because of this that after suffering a major blow and losing herself, Harleen Quizell mistakenly regards the clown as her lover.

In fact, she just needs a new anchor to confirm her existence.

It's just that she ignored this matter on purpose, or subconsciously.

When she realizes this, maybe she will be even crazier.

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"Lynn, it's not polite to stare at a lady like that."

Harleen Quizell casually flipped through the materials prepared in advance, and said something casually.

However, it didn't bother her.

In fact, all the time she came into contact with this major and successfully became a professional psychologist after graduation, and became the best psychologist in Gotham in just one or two years. Among all the patients treated and guided, Lynn was the most polite, most able to communicate normally, and also the most reassuring and fascinating one.

The so-called infatuation, of course, does not refer to the kind of infatuation in the emotional relationship between men and women.But Harleen Quizel has been the most special one since the first patient was admitted until now.

In other words, it is the most interesting one of the disease.

At the beginning, Harleen was not very good at accepting orders from a nursing home like Arkham.

As the top and most authoritative psychiatrist in Gotham, Harleen can only be employed by those elites and those at the helm of the consortium.

As we all know, under normal circumstances, the rich will not suffer from the diseases of the poor. They do not have physical diseases, but psychological problems are always inevitable.

Working for two hours every three days, the job content is mainly talking and guiding, and at the same time earns a lot of money. Of course, this kind of work is better than going to a place like Arkham for 15 minutes and seeing 40 patients a day. Much more.

However, Harleen gradually felt bored and "hunger".She always feels that her life has been engraving a certain day, repeating again and again.

The diseases of the rich are not interesting, and they are similar.

The only funniest, most likely to impress a psychiatrist, who never received any therapy.

For a while, Harleen even had the idea of ​​quitting this industry, or going to another city to try to start from scratch.

Maybe the rich people in other cities are different from the rich people in Gotham~
If you get a serious illness or something, that's fine.

But just when Harleen was about to leave Gotham, go to the metropolis next door to try, or go further afield to try to start again, an accidental late-night news attracted her.

There was actually someone sitting on a balloon doing chivalry, holding a black kitten in his arms, and went directly to Gotham's underground king, His Excellency Falcone...

Isn't this the special patient she has been waiting for for a long time!Isn't this the patient who seems to be a little seriously ill!
Although the report was classified as funny news, Harleen's intuition told her that it must be true.

That must be true!

Afterwards, Harleen began to collect information about this mysterious person with great enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

However, with little success.

He doesn't seem to have his own unique title and exclusive uniform like other superheroes.

This greatly increased the difficulty of Harleen's search.

Sometimes, Harleen even has a crazy and impulsive idea.

Could it be that if I ran out into the street at night and was deliberately attacked, he would appear directly in front of me?
This kind of thinking made Harleen not only afraid of her own changes, but also deeply felt inexplicable pleasure.

After analyzing her own psychological curve, Harleen interpreted it as a manifestation of instinctively looking for stimulation after a long, stable and uninspiring life.

Just like some people like to eat in class, and some people like to ski skydive and bungee jump, there is no problem, it is just an instinctive human emotion.

After interpreting her own psychological analysis, Harleen quickly forgot about it, and said that she tried some "treatment" methods such as watching horror movies and playing extreme sports, which were useful, but not enough to cure her. Herself.

So, she continued to look for the mysterious patient.

And, finally, from a homeless man with a broken limb, I learned the name of that guy.

His name is Lynn, and he is an escaped prisoner from Arkham.

really!

He was indeed a patient!Patient of Arkham!

With a little clue, the progress of the investigation is getting faster and faster.

After all, Harleen is a well-known psychiatrist, investigating these matters, even if they are asked in front of Gordon, there will be no behavioral logic problems.

Well, Harleen got most of the clues and proofs she wanted.

And the patient archetype in the psychological sense assembled by these things is becoming more and more complicated and unreasonable, even completely unreasonable.

Lynn was a normal guy, at least for the first 20 years of his life.

But he suddenly went crazy, and judging from the behavior of attacking his only relative shown in the data, he was extremely aggressive and extremely unstable.

But another line of evidence proves the opposite.

He accepted the fact that he committed a crime with peace of mind, neither defending nor resisting, he received treatment safely, did not hide pills, and did not have any offensive behavior towards medical workers.

Then, one day he suddenly ran away and escaped from prison.

This is very much like a person who is calm, has a long-term plan, and can execute it stably.

This is even better than most ordinary people.

There are still many contradictions and places that cannot be interpreted.

For example, he never wanted such a thing as [fame], whether it was righteous or evil.

He rarely took the initiative to stop crimes. Batman appeared in front of the citizens of Gotham more times in a week than Lynn in a month.

Some people say he is cold-blooded and cruel, while others say he is gentle and kind.

Some people describe him as wise as a philosopher, while others describe him as insane and hopeless.

He seems to have been doing meaningless things crazily, and it seems that everything is deliberately guiding something, but he really can't tell what he guided.

what a strange man...

Fascinating patient...

After that, Harleen was more eager to collect information related to Lynn, but he seemed to disappear suddenly, rarely appearing at night in Gotham.

Harleen felt a little defeated and a little at a loss.

Just when she was about to fall into emotional chaos, Gordon, who had been visited by her, approached her and asked her to treat a patient.

Harleen wanted to say no, but thankfully she didn't.Because the name that Gordon on the other end of the phone said was Lynn.

He said Lynn was receiving treatment in Arkham at this time and hoped that Harleen could help.

Trying to control herself and make her voice more reserved, Harleen readily agreed to Gordon's request.

When she put down the phone, Harleen felt an unprecedented peace.

It's like seeing flowers blooming in front of my eyes for the first time when I was a child, like a stream in spring overflowing with thin ice, like birds singing melodiously...

After half a night of insomnia, half a night of washing clothes, and tiring of changing bed sheets, the next morning, the energetic Harleen drove to Arkham impatiently.

She couldn't wait to see Lynn.

However, reality played another little joke with her.

Lynn actually broke through the wall and escaped from Arkham!
Looking at the big hole in the wall, Harleen was not as disappointed and heartbroken as she thought.

Somewhere, she had a strange feeling.

In Arkham, in this place, she would definitely meet Lynn again.

He will come back!
So, she calmly accepted all of this, and Harleen also became a non-staff psychiatrist in Arkham, repeating low-income and high-intensity work every day, and never tired of it.

As it turned out, Harleen's instincts had not deceived her.

Lynn did come back, he really came back to Arkham.

And now, that man was sitting in front of her.

He watched her.

Just like, she was also watching him.

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